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Chapter 53: The old 6 of the Wu clan and the collapse of the 3rd party

Chapter 53: The Sixth Brother of the Witch Clan, the Three Pure Ones Collapse

And Fuxi shook his head, sneering with contempt in his heart, not taking Lin Xuan seriously.

"Hmph, I didn't expect this guy to be so showy that he wouldn't even give me face?"

He looked speechless and depressed, and he didn't expect to be directly rejected by his little sister.

He thought that he was a top-notch innate person who could make friends with his peers in the Sanqing Dynasty, but in the end he was not qualified to meet Lin Xuan, which really made him feel bad.

"When I return from the next lecture and attain the status of a saint, I must see if this guy is as powerful as my little sister says."

Fuxi sneered, becoming more and more unconvinced.

With Dao Ancestor Hongjun opening a small stove and personally guiding the cultivation of the six of them, not to mention little Lin Xuan, even the entire witch sect of the twelve ancestral witches combined could not compare with these heavenly saints.

In his opinion, the Wumen might not be able to survive for much longer and would be suppressed by the Demon Court sooner or later.

Seeing this, Nuwa didn't bother to explain and went into seclusion alone.

Only by seeing Lin Xuan's supreme background can we clearly understand how terrifying this mysterious witch master is. Brother Fuxi cannot understand it at all.

In Nuwa's heart, Lin Xuan's image became more and more unfathomable. He was definitely a supreme existence comparable to Taoist Hongjun. As for the realm of cultivation, it was just an appearance.

At the same time, Taoist Sanqing also returned to Kunlun Mountain, and they were all in a good mood. The leader of Tongtian even accepted a few disciples, feeling very proud.

"Hmph, damn Dijun and Taiyi, they actually took the futon seats from the two of me. I must make them look good in the future!"

The three corpses of Yuanshi Taoist jumped up and down in fear.

What made him most angry and depressed was that the ranking of Hongjun's seat had been determined and could not be changed.

Even if they beat Di Jun and Tai Yi, they still couldn't get this opportunity back, which made Yuan Shi sigh with regret.

Tongtian Shangqing was also extremely depressed, and suddenly shouted coldly:

"If you ask me, although the Demon Court is overly arrogant, they have such strength and confidence, but why do the Wu Clan, who clearly don't cultivate their souls, dared to cut off our brothers' opportunities before? Damn it!"

Taoist Tongtian was furious, instantly furious and quite unconvinced.

When the witch sect was established before, they felt disappointed. At this time, their realm had reached the level of quasi-sage, and they finally felt something.

The innate gourd vine and the gourds each belonged to were actually intercepted and taken away by the Witch Clan!
According to the original timeline, after the introduction of Zixiao Palace, the three brothers would travel through the wilderness to take away this opportunity.

But now, Taoist Sanqing was dumbfounded, and the earthquake cracked in the original place!

Taiqing Taoist was so angry that he vomited blood, and on a whim, he calculated the previous scene without any mistakes.

Each of the three gourds is a top-notch innate spiritual treasure. They all originally belonged to them, but now they have become the possession of the reckless man of the Wu clan.

A group of people who don't cultivate their souls are simply squandering treasures. I'm afraid they've all been used to drink water and make wine!
"It's hateful, you must not swallow this bad breath!" Taiqing's eyes were about to burst, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Yuan Shi also said angrily: "Yes, fortunately, now that misfortune is everywhere, the Wumen will definitely not be the opponent of the Demon Court, and will be suppressed and destroyed sooner or later!"

Taoist Tongtian wanted to go to Buzhou Mountain immediately to rectify his name as Pangu Zhengzong.

At this time, they still didn't know what good things these old men of the Wu clan had done before.Not only did they ambush Kunpeng and the Yaozu in Beihai, they also stole the best opportunity that belonged to their brothers!

The hatred for blocking the road was irreconcilable, and all the twelve ancestral witches and the witch master were jealous of each other.

The ancestral witch may have a quasi-sage cultivation that is difficult to deal with, but the sorcerer on the surface can be a bit heavy, and if he offends their brothers, they will only perish!

"Hmph, I want to see if this so-called Lord of Ten Thousand Witches really has three heads and six arms, and dares to cut off even my three pure things!"

Taoist Tongtian waved his sleeves and his eyes breathed fire.

Suddenly, two streams of light came into the eyes of the three people. It was Ji Meng and Yingzhao who went to assassinate them.

After a brief deduction, the three people understood it immediately, and they all raised their heads and were overjoyed.

"Hahaha, the demon court has finally moved. Two demon saints have joined forces to assassinate him. That ant witch master is dead!"

The three brothers were in such a happy mood that they even wanted to go together to help.

However, the current twelve ancestral witches are not easy to deal with. They cannot bear the anger of the entire witch sect, so they can only watch from a distance.

In Sanqing's view, the so-called witch master was already a cold corpse. How could Taiyi Golden Immortal escape the assassination of the two demon saints, and it was impossible for the twelve ancestral witches to protect him at all times.

Swish!
However, in an instant, before the words could be spoken, an even more devastating and shocking wave spread, sweeping through Sanqing's body, making one's scalp numb!
hiss--

Taiqing Taoist took a deep breath and murmured in disbelief. He was beyond broken!

At this moment, he clearly felt that in addition to the gourd vine, even the Green Lotus of Creation had been cut off, and it must have been done by the Wumen again!

Suddenly, the three of them collapsed on the ground, shocked beyond measure!

The Green Lotus of Creation is a 24th-grade heaven-defying treasure, not to mention that the original Green Lotus gave birth to the Great God Pangu, but now it has become the treasure of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
For a moment, they felt their faces were burning, as if they had been beaten and swollen.

At that time in Zixiao Palace, it was ridiculous that they still disliked the Witch Clan for not coming!

Now when I look at it, I can see that my people and the Wumen are not on the same level at all. It is even very possible that even Taoist Hongjun has seen it wrong!

The Creation Qinglian was definitely a treasure that even Dao Ancestor would be jealous of. Why did it fall into the hands of the damn Wu Clan fool!

Who would have thought that just when they were immersed in the lecture of Zixiao Palace, the sixth gang of the Wu clan would be such a bastard, destroying the whole world and taking away the Green Lotus of Good Fortune, which is unforgivable!
"Damn it, how on earth did these reckless men do it? Why is it so unfathomable? It's simply unimaginable!"

"Oh my god, this green lotus is obviously destined to be with my brother. It is a treasure related to our enlightenment. How could it fall into the hands of the ancestral witch!"

"How can we fight with the Wu Clan? Whether we can prove the truth or not is a question. Damn the Wu Clan, you are such a bastard!"

Sanqing gritted his teeth, his orifices were filled with smoke, he was completely shocked and numb, and his place cracked.

Suddenly they thought of the abnormality of Dao Ancestor Hongjun. No wonder even Dao Ancestor lost his composure. It turned out that the Wu Clan had done such treacherous and unethical things behind the scenes.

Sanqing took a deep breath and said with contempt and hatred: "Yes, the Wumen will not be able to stay alive for long. They have offended the Zixiao Palace. They are so arrogant and willful. I am afraid they are already a thorn in the eyes of the Taoist ancestors and will be destroyed sooner or later!"

The three of them are no longer depressed. Someone can deal with the Wumen. Under Hongjun, everyone is an ant!
As for Taoist Hongjun, what he dislikes the most is variables, so this abnormal behavior of the Wumen is definitely self-destruction.

(End of this chapter)

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